Lyrick for Legacies Gold I've none, for use or show, Neither Silver to bestow At my death; but thus much know, That each Lyrick here shall be Of my love a Legacie, Left to all posterity. Gentle friends, then doe but please, To accept such coynes as these; As my last Remembrances. |
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